dancing with the shadows.

Catching my breath as I laid my right foot midair, a graceful stance to signify the genesis of a training session. The room was dimly lit with a light bulb hanging singularly in the middle of the room. A gust of wind kissed my cheeks, I sprung to life with a fond feeling in the […]

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Swansong

Glistening in the resplendent spotlight, bathed in the richness of the lighting, I gracefully leapt into a battle stance for one last time. As I raised my leg to touch the tip of my fingers hanging majestically in the air, the sheer pain shot up my spine, I gritted my teeth, letting me to endure […]

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Dancing in The Shadows

Dagger in my hand, scheming in my head, anxiety in my movements. I flitted across the forest as if the trees were my waves, surfing me through the hurdles fluidly, without any hesitance. The afternoon sun was scorching, but this condition was perfect for carrying out a small assassination in the woods because there were […]

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Drop The Beat

The music is thumping along with my heartbeat, steadily increasing. I dance to the rhythm as if nothing ever matters, my thoughts are scattered asunder, not even having the simple cognitive sense, my body can only dance at this point of time. Stress, burdens, deadlines, reality, dissipate into nothingness. I just want to dance, to […]

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